Tuesday, November 3, 2015

One Day in October

It was one of those afternoons when, depending on whether or not the sun was shining and where you were in relation to the wind, it could be either quite cool or too warm.

I had instructed Emil to dress well for his walk around the yard and up and down the driveway, and then I had taken the dogs and headed down the road myself.

This is the recording I made upon returning:


  1. Lovely. I hadn't realized Emil had canes. My god your older dog is the spit of Ansa, I know we've said that before...


    1. I bet there were quite a few who didn't have a complete picture of Emil ...


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